Fate/Board/Theatre/Gel/Innocence
From Create Your Own Story
You decide to continue playing pretend.
"None of your business!" you insist, haughtily, and pretend to squirm away. He wraps an arm around your waist and slides a thick finger into your hot entrance, ignoring you. For a second, his disregard and overall raging libido actually scares you. Even though you've had a few drunken nights with him, he doesn't have the prerogative to fuck you without your consent. Of course, more than anything, you're turned on.
"The guys are right over...." As you glance to the right, you trail off when you don't see another tech in sight. He laughs again, still cocky as ever. His finger pumps in and out of you, stimulating your sensitive lips and coercing you to push back against his hand. "...Stop!"
Instead of responding, Mark moves his attentions to your clit and toys with it. Now you can't help but whimper in pleasure, and once the sound escapes your lips you know there is no turning back.
"I knew you wanted it. As much as you like to pretend you're above it, you love this." He emphasizes his point with a particularly incisive thrust of his finger, which has you mewling. He's completely right; you do love being vulnerable, a fucktoy... at least for sexy guys like him.
Easily, you slide the gel into place and grab hold of the catwalk bars, wiggling your ass a little. Then you reach back, unzip his pants, and...
